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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 4h

Yesss I hope to always provide krtsk meals ☺️

idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 4h

Krtsk vampire fic………..when I have plans all day……….oh I am going to find time to read this even if I have to hide in the bathroom at work

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LucyT🐯 @lucyt-art.bsky.social · 4h

"If You Give a Vampire a Fledgling"
Illustrations for the fic by @ro-inspace.bsky.social
For the @hqmonsterlovers.bsky.social
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#クロ月 #kurotsuki

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 5h

Happy (late) birthday !!!!

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 12h

Oooooooooooh I love ivy’s stuff

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 12h

Soooooooooo like what’s the fic? 👀

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 12h

He he thank you ☺️

idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 12h

😂

idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

‘Are you going to kick me out? No? Then goodnight, Tetsurou.’

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Tsukishima slaps him on the chest, scowling. ‘Like I’m going down there like this? Fuck off, we can do that in the morning.’

‘But Kei,’ Kuroo whines, pouting.

‘But nothing. Forget it, let’s just go to bed. Goodnight.’

Kuroo’s pout turns to a grin. ‘You’re staying in here?’

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Kuroo’s covers, staring at each other with no shame left between them.

‘What now?’ Tsukishima asks, watching the way Kuroo’s adam apple bobs as he takes a drink of water before handing it to Tsukishima.

‘Now we update our forms?’

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Night, Kuroo spills inside of Tsukishima while Tsukishima coats their stomachs in his own release. They come down together, open mouthed kisses turning lazy and soft, scratches turning to strokes of Tsukishima’s hands over Kuroo’s muscles, until they’re wrapped together under

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Partner to their climax. Kuroo fucks into him with no hesitation, spewing filth into his ears, biting the lobes in between words. Tsukishima clenches his body, desperate to keep Kuroo inside of him, fingers clawing into the tanned skin of his back. Much faster than the other

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Once more, keeping his mouth sealed to Tsukishima’s until he’s forced to break it, both of them panting messes as Kuroo slides his cock inside of Tsukishima. There’s no toxin compelling them, just pure desire, turning their movements frenzied as they both work to bring their

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Feeling Tsukishima cannot place. Their carefully constructed dam that had blocked the mutual feelings between them while they were trying to maintain a professional relationship has been shattered, the tension washing away to a mutual frenzy. Kuroo opens him up with his fingers

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Would get him fucked harder, faster. He knows Kuroo knows that. The thought of it, of Kuroo keeping him, calling him his, feels right though.

‘I meant it,’ he nods. ‘Tetsurou, you can have me.’

It’s a blur—not because of the pollen this time, but because of the overwhelming

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Between them to wrap his hand around both of their cocks, his gut pooling with heat when Kuroo groans into their kiss.

‘Tell me you meant it. Tell me I can keep you, that you want to be mine, pet.’

Tsukishima had been delirious, saying whatever his lust addled mind had thought

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Of the moan he lets out when he sees Kuroo’s cock, dripping and flushed. He remembers how it had felt inside of him, wants to feel it while his mind isn’t fucked with poison. Kuroo detours back to Tsukishima’s mouth, kissing him slowly.

Tsukishima, impatient as ever, reaches

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Issued sleep pants, nonchalant as he grins up at him. ‘You liked it.’

‘Shut up and take your pants off,’ he hisses, ignoring the flush on his face. Their pants are thrown to the side, Tsukishima’s underwear following. Kuroo was bare under his sweats and Tsukishima isn’t ashamed

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

From kissing him senseless to sucking marks into his skin and all Tsukishima can do is lie back and take it.

‘Fuck!’ He hisses as Kuroo bites down on his nipple, the sharp burst of pain going straight to his cock. ‘Asshole.’

Kuroo palms the bulge in Tsukishima’s standard

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

It does not take long for them to make it to Kuroo’s bed, Kuroo’s body weight pressing him firmly into the mattress. His shirt is missing, thrown somewhere with Kuroo’s tank top, but the sight of Kuroo’s bare chest had stopped him from caring where it went. Kuroo has moved on

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Jaw, nipping the skin as Tsukishima shivers.

‘Tetsurou. You’re mine now, Kei, and I’m yours. Call me Tetsurou.’

He tastes the shape of it in his mouth, wrapping it around a moan as Kuroo—Tetsurou—squeezes his ass, both of their arousals evident in their pants. ‘Tetsurou.’

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

A kiss turns to a few to many, until Tsukishima has his arms wrapped loosely around Kuroo’s own trim waist, feeling nearly half as affected as the toxin had made him.

‘Kuroo-san,’ he whines, breaking the kiss. Kuroo wastes no time to begin trailing his mouth along Tsukishima’s

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

And consider it done.’

‘Deal,’ Kuroo whispers. Then, their matters settled, Kuroo kisses him. His lips are a bit dry from the climate, but they’re firm and insistent, how Tsukishima had always imagined them to be. He sighs into the kiss, allowing Kuroo to control the pace.

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idtsukei.bsky.social @idtsukei.bsky.social · 14h

Myself off the list of people to contact for others as well.’ Kuroo’s hand slips backwards, brushing against the nape of Tsukishima’s neck, tilting his head. His other hand wraps around Tsukishima’s waist, tugging him until they’re flush.

‘Make me your emergency contact too,

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